Looking at the picture (NY Times, 2004/12/31), I feel so guilty in a strange way. Lives for so many people will be different, while I'll carry on without any discernible changes. Maybe most of the people praying also will go on with their lives, but I just don't feel right about this. I'm afraid that being far away will make me so detached and soon forget about their lives and deaths. I hope to stamp this however awful moment in my memory, to always keep me grounded and rooted.
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